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    In the room of the congratulatory song.

    The room with the lights off was dark and dim, with only a little moonlight shining in from the window.

    The man slept on a three-meter-high bed, lying flat and taking a deep breath. The integrated air conditioner above his head blew out a slight cold wind, adding a bit of aristocratic atmosphere to this already gorgeous room.

    Their family is well-known in the entire imperial capital, and its group has monopolized 70% of the industry. When it comes to rich people, the first thing people think of is the He family.

    The wages for the servants are 30,000 to 40,000 a month. All the nannies and servants in the industry are struggling to work in the He family, but all those who can be selected are talents among the talents.

    Just pick a housekeeper or maid who comes out with a postgraduate degree and has professional quality training.

    The entire He family is full of talents. He Lige grew up in such an environment, so naturally he will not be far behind.

    What he enjoys the most is sleeping alone in a quiet environment, because his sleep quality is particularly poor.

    Even if he enters a deep sleep, any noise around him can wake him up.

    At this moment, lying on the bed, he enjoyed the quietness without being disturbed.

    Just as he was about to fall asleep, there was a cry outside the door.

    Not long after, the sound got closer and closer, and the door was suddenly knocked open.

    In an instant, he felt a lump of flesh crawling into his quilt, turned on the bedside lamp, and lifted the quilt to see that it was Little Bao'er.

    "Little Bao'er! What are you doing? Why don't you go to sleep with your sisters?"

    Little Bao'er was like a koala hugging a branch, clinging to him, yelling, "I want to sleep with my brother, I want to sleep with my brother."

    This baby was crying like hell, the man had no resistance to him at all, so his heart softened immediately, and he rubbed his back.

    "Okay, okay, don't cry!"

    He Qiaoqiao and He Yiyi rushed over, bent over and apologized to the man.

    "I'm sorry, young master, I let this little guy run away without paying attention."

    "I'm sorry, young master, I'm really sorry to cause you trouble."

    The two apologized, and stepped forward instead of three steps, and pulled Xiao Bao'er off the man's body forcefully, pulling it out like a little piggy.

    "Wow woo woo woo woo woo!", Little Bao'er cried heart-rendingly, crying extremely sadly, and screamed in a small voice: "Don't sleep with a witch! Don't sleep with a witch! Woo woo woo  Woo~ Brother, help! Brother, help!"

    Witch?

    He actually regarded the two servants as witches?

    He Qiaoqiao and He Yiyi instantly turned black.

    "Hey! Don't shout, you little monster, my sister is kind, she is not a witch."

    "Yes, yes! You are the witch! Little witch! Little witch!"

    Little Bao'er was so frightened by the two that she burst into tears, and the dumb animal on her little head was trembling like a little rabbit caught by a wild animal, struggling desperately.

    "I want my brother, I want my brother! I want my brother, I want my brother!"

    The little guy kept yelling that I want my brother, and his sharp voice was like a chicken falling into the water. He jumped up and stepped on He Yiyi's foot violently. The woman felt the pain and let him go.

    The moment he let go, little Baoer scurried into the quilt of He Lige again. He didn't believe anyone, only He Lige.

    During the period when he was a beggar, he was very vigilant when he was sleeping, because if he was not careful, he would be bullied by hooligans, or even discovered by other traffickers, and his life was in danger.

    So who to sleep with is the most important thing in his life. It feels like a shy girl handing over to the boy she loves for the first time, which is very solemn.

    "Okay, okay, little treasure, don't cry, I'll accompany you, isn't it okay if I accompany you?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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